Who Needs to Be the Legitimate Heir, Anyway?!

“Young Lord Zhu, the demon army is invading, forcing the people from their homes. A million soldiers of Great Qin stand ready to follow your command!”

“Ninth Young Master, the Zhu royal household has few heirs. Should you consider taking concubines to continue the family line? The Seventh Princess, Commandery Princess Zhao, and Saintess Bai... would all be excellent choices. They are graceful and lovely...”

“I won’t rest easy until that butcher Zhu is dead. Go investigate the sect at once. Make sure the new sect master doesn’t fall under that Zhu villain’s spell...”

“...!”

Zhu Jiu only wants to live a carefree life. Why has the burden of saving the world and continuing the family line fallen on his shoulders? Besides, your sect master clearly didn’t want the job anymore. How can you blame me?

Sigh, who needs to be the legitimate heir anyway!

Zhu Jiu reaches out and gently touches her ample bosom, drawing a soft moan from her.

“Dream Sect Master, my family’s old ancestor wants me to provide heirs for the royal household. I’ll leave that heavy responsibility to you!”